A Section Of Rocky Bits On The Beach, Friday Afternoon/Evening
Gwynn was sitting on an outcropping of rocks on the beach as she watched the water. She was graduating from Fandom high tomorrow -- and she still had no idea what she was going to do after that. The glimpes of potential children and then becoming a wee one herself (again) hadn't made things any clearer.
Her thoughts were all centered on what was going to happen later, and not on the fact that she had no idea if any of those that mattered most to her were actually going to make it to her ceremony tomorrow. Really. She hadn't given that much thought at all.
She was resting her chin on her knees and watching the water as she tried to gather all of her thoughts into some kind of cohesion.
This would probably be much easier if she was able to shoot things with her bow as she thought. However, she had not gone to the weapons locker before coming to the beach.
Probably a good thing.
[[OOC: Expecting a couple but completely OPEN! Come talk to the woodswoman that is thinking too much.]]
Her thoughts were all centered on what was going to happen later, and not on the fact that she had no idea if any of those that mattered most to her were actually going to make it to her ceremony tomorrow. Really. She hadn't given that much thought at all.
She was resting her chin on her knees and watching the water as she tried to gather all of her thoughts into some kind of cohesion.
This would probably be much easier if she was able to shoot things with her bow as she thought. However, she had not gone to the weapons locker before coming to the beach.
Probably a good thing.
[[OOC: Expecting a couple but completely OPEN! Come talk to the woodswoman that is thinking too much.]]